Victoria triple-checked that she had the room number right. More than triple-checked, if she was honest. She’d been staring at her phone since she walked in, as if convinced that she’d read it wrong and would wander into the wrong room.
Wouldn’t it be just her fucking luck to end up in the wrong hotel entirely.
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